[ He'd love to tell her to go faster, in fact it's driving him mad that they're keeping a pace this slow, but he's still too scared of what might happen, too scared of watching it all slip from his grasp in a very catastrophic way. It's not as if she's not getting him there anyway, just... a whole lot slower. ]
So do you. [ One of his hands slides up her front, cupping a breast and squeezing it, fingers playing with her nipple while his hips lift off the bed a little more and he pushes himself deeper into her with each thrust. ]
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So do you. [ One of his hands slides up her front, cupping a breast and squeezing it, fingers playing with her nipple while his hips lift off the bed a little more and he pushes himself deeper into her with each thrust. ]